Running, Religion and Land of the lost& |
I run 4-6 miles two or three time a week. My starting point
is always the same, the local church parking lot. I run east toward the lake, then
back again to finish up at the church. This particular ... Posted by on Mon, 18 May 2009 10:28:00 GMT |
Every picture tells a story.. |
Pierre likes pina colada..'s and getting caught in the rain... Posted by on Sun, 19 Apr 2009 16:56:00 GMT |
Jack Sparrow's cool, pirates drool.. |
open letter to the media... Posted by on Fri, 17 Apr 2009 15:46:00 GMT |
overrated |
CSI Miami How did this become a number 1 show? Is it because of all the PRETTY colors? (The greens are sooo green, the reds are sooo red, I get it, Im hypnotized, Ill watch.). Because the story li... Posted by on Fri, 10 Apr 2009 14:11:00 GMT |
i write the songs that make the whole world sing... |
Ive always admired song writers. Just as every cop is a criminalAnd all the sinners saintsAs heads is tailsJust call me Lucifercause Im in need of some restraintdid Mick Jaggar actually channel t... Posted by on Fri, 03 Apr 2009 16:39:00 GMT |
2008....... |
2008 started out with lifelong friends on an island off the coast of Florida. We watched fireworks on the beach with all the local Bohemians....it was such a warm feeling of togetherness. As the year ... Posted by on Wed, 31 Dec 2008 09:17:00 GMT |
got any cheese? |
I'll try to simplify this as best as possible, so as not to lull you to sleep. You might want to read blogs "no need for a mothers day card" and "Part Duex" to refresh your memory of what is the story... Posted by on Wed, 09 Jan 2008 16:39:00 GMT |
www.hangtensurfart.com |
http://www.hangtensurfart.com/ Posted by on Sun, 13 May 2007 18:03:00 GMT |
i've got a few hang ups..... |
Tinker & Barkie courtesy of Gloria & Gene..2 of the nicest people ever.Sade....from New York record storeIt's half past the Okra.. i wanna live here..beets me.....birthplace..royal oak..birthplace..ma... Posted by on Sun, 04 Feb 2007 07:03:00 GMT |
Part Deux |
So there I am face to face with my mother. Now what? Would she slam the door in my face? Would she run to the closet to pull out 30 years of birthday presents? Was there a construction crew next door... Posted by on Tue, 23 Jan 2007 14:54:00 GMT |